Chapter 1151 Chapter 1201-03 Reincarnation Sword Art
There is a huge difference in strength between the two. In fact, what Emperor Yan said is not a multiple-choice question, and there is only one answer.
If Emperor Yan hadn't mentioned the history books, Ye Tian might have rejected it righteously, but since he said "he who wins this person wins the world", it proves that he can only have one party.
No monarch would give up this kind of gospel. Although I don't know who wrote the history books and can get such flattery, but after all, it is still beneficial to Ye Tian at this point.
Emperor Yan received Ye Tian's affirmative answer, and once he put away the severe coercion, he waved his hand instead, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.
In just a moment, Ye Tian and Emperor Yan had arrived at another magnificent place, which was far different from the previous shabby little black house.
Scanning around, Ye Tian didn't see anything. The ancestral library and the like that he had seen in the past were all so dazzling that it was overwhelming.
"Little friend, don't panic for the time being. The Zuku is heavily guarded, so naturally it won't just be placed on it like this." Since Ye Tian agreed to follow, Emperor Yan's expression and words have eased a lot.
All items are listed one by one as something similar to a storage space is on display.
Although it's just a virtual image, the introduction and the like are all available. The text here may be slightly different. Fortunately, Ye Tian's learning ability is not bad, and he can basically understand it.
"I'm a swordsman, can I choose a sword hilt?" Ye Tian's eyes locked on a black hilt, a regular flat one-handed sword, the body of the sword echoes the hilt, and it's white.
In terms of this appearance alone, it is just an ordinary iron sword, and there is no clue at all.
However, what really attracted Ye Tian was the name of the sword - Samsara Sword.
"Hahahahaha, little friend, are you sure you want to choose this handle?" Emperor Yan stroked his beard, his eyes sparkled, as if some kind of memory had been brought up.
Ye Tian resolutely chose it, and Emperor Yan naturally didn't say much, and gave it to Ye Tian after pressing his fingerprint.
"Reincarnation sword, reincarnation cuts a sword, and a sword enters reincarnation. Only those who have truly experienced reincarnation can display their abilities. I thought it would be hidden in the snow, but I didn't expect my little friend to have a good eye."
There seems to be nothing special about the sword in his hand, but the memory of the previous master came into his mind.
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"Reincarnation cuts one sword, one sword enters reincarnation—" Yang Qin swung the sword again and again, and recited the sword formula again and again.
Behind him are dilapidated thatched huts; in front of him are countless bloody soldiers.
After finishing swinging the sword for a day, Yang Qin returned to the thatched cottage. There are only simple facilities and dilapidated beds in the thatched cottage.
An old man was lying on the bed at this time, his face was pale, and he was muttering "Xiaoqin".
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yang Qin quickly opened the cabinet, poured out the red pill, and fed it to the old man in front of her.
The old man just sipped his tears, and spit out a few hoarse words: "Go down... to the mountain... and kill... me..."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Qin burst into tears. If he hadn't picked up this evil sword in the reincarnation cave, his true love and only close relative would never have ended up like this.
Obviously it was just a simple adventure, but it caused the best friends in the clan to leave one by one.
In the cave, it was deep and quiet, but everything started to change because Yang Qin picked up the sword.
The harmless cave suddenly changed its layout, and countless bat species appeared, sweeping everyone.
It seems that this sword has its own sword energy protection, which can perfectly resist this attack. However, except for the people who are close to Yang Qin, there are no bones left.
In just an instant, the scale of nearly forty people turned into four, blood splattered everywhere.
There is even a three-star emperor in the clan, and a generation of heroes has fallen.
At this moment, Yang Qin and the other three began to panic, and chose to escape immediately. The expressions of the two of them were relatively stable, and they did not show signs of mental breakdown.
But this was not the case for the other person. He pulled his hair fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Yang Qin.
"It was you...you killed them!! You female devil king!!" Luo Shuo's eyes gradually became erratic, and then his whole body cracked.
The other two were still surprised one second before, but knew everything the next second.
A piece of information entered the minds of the two of them in an instant, and only one message was conveyed-"The one who draws the sword, lives. The one who walks with him, dies!"
Although it was difficult to understand, but the words had fallen anyway, and the other two chose to escape immediately.
In the end, only a lonely Yang Qin escaped from the cave.
Back in the clan, the patriarch naturally asked questions quickly, and then probed into the spiritual sense to understand the situation. Who would have thought that the divine sense could be misinterpreted, which made the patriarch furious.
With one order, all Yangqin's nine clans were executed, except her grandfather was performing a mission in another direction at that time, not to mention that he was a five-star immortal emperor, even the patriarch had to show some face.
In the end, amidst Yang Qin's constant crying and begging for mercy, close friends and relatives died one by one in front of her.
The punishment in the family is naturally cyclical and gradual, from distant relatives all the way to the dearest person, which caused Yang Qin's feelings to fluctuate greatly.
After solving Yang Qin's mother, the next one to die should be Yang Qin.
At this moment, the sword came from the sky, and the flames covered ten miles, burning countless.
At this moment, the body of the sword turned blue, cold and deep, just like Yang Qin's heart at this time, and finally wiped out the mountains, rivers and trees with one sword.
After that, Yang Qin and her grandfather hid in the deep mountains, and this evil sword completely possessed Yang Qin, and even continued to eat away at the life of the five-star immortal emperor, who was also the last relative of Yang Qin.
The ancients said: "The sword of reincarnation, the sword refers to reincarnation." It is this evil sword that is said, and the literal meaning may be that as long as people are killed by this sword, they can enter reincarnation.
However, the Immortal Emperor made a fatal mistake. The true meaning of this sentence was to cut off the bond between the other party and reincarnation and prevent its reincarnation.
This point was also known to Yang Qin later. She looked for her grandfather who had been reincarnated half her life, but she couldn't find it no matter what, and finally got such a message.
After going down the mountain, Yang Qin was bloodthirsty. No matter what the scale of the battle, a woman can always be seen fighting among the crowd, charging fearlessly.
In her twilight years, Yang Qin, who was overwhelmed by all kinds of bad deeds, was out of breath, and finally took her own life with a sword.
That sword, the whole body of the sword turned red, hot and bright.
That sword, put into Yang Qin's lifetime regret, infused her own thoughts, and pierced her abdomen.
"Father...Mom...Grandpa...where are you?"
Since then, Yang Qin has escaped reincarnation, and there is no such Nine Star Immortal Emperor in the world, who is undoubtedly the first person in the contemporary era.
In the blink of an eye, with such a huge amount of information, Yang Qin has experienced thousands of years in his life, what Ye Tian sees most is crying and parting.
"It's such a miserable life." Ye Tian sighed, along with the information entered into his mind, there was another sword formula - "Sword of Reincarnation".
Chapter 1202 Contradictions
Perhaps at this moment, what Ye Tian is holding is just an ordinary black iron sword. If given time, Ye Tian will definitely be able to turn it into a red reincarnation sword.
Only the hottest and deepest color can bring incomparable strength.
"Although there are many types of ancestral library, they are not free to choose. From the beginning to the end, only soldiers who have won first-class merit can choose a piece of equipment." Emperor Yan looked sad, as if withdrawing from his memory, pointing Refers to the rest of the books.
"Choose one, the aura in your body is unstable, I can't detect your strength."
Now that Da Neng has spoken, Ye Tian will naturally not be polite. As long as there is enough time, it is not impossible to create your own exercises.
Chi Yan, theoretically and outwardly, seems to be inseparable from "fire" from beginning to end, even the sword in Ye Tian's hand is also inseparable from fire.
However, what is surprising is a book buried in a corner - Extreme Cold Divine Fire Jue.
Since it can be called the Divine Fire, it is naturally comparable to the existence of the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, which means that it may be stronger than the previous Liuli Karma.
But the two words "jihan" and "shenhuo" are inherently contradictory. How can there be any reason to combine them?
Ye Tian stared at the book and pondered for a long time, Emperor Yan beside him frowned, finally sighed and said everything.
"Our ancestors and Jihan's ancestors are close friends. Originally, the real division was that the Jihan Army and the Blazing Army complemented each other and shared the same hatred. The powerful army formed successfully resisted a common enemy—rebellion several times."
"So as early as when the two were at their peak, they jointly created these books. Unfortunately, there was no way to use them. The collision of their ideas resulted in a loss for both sides."
"Extreme cold and flaming are incompatible classifications, not only reflected in the books, but also have differences in behavior over time, and eventually drifted apart and parted ways."
After hearing this, Ye Tian not only did not give up, but made an instant decision and took down the copy of this book.
Maybe it has no effect, but the prototype is the proof of the deep friendship between the two after all, so Emperor Yan would not hand it over directly, but provided a copy.
"If you insist on taking it, just take it. Don't practice both, you can only choose one to concentrate on, otherwise you will just go crazy!" Emperor Yan kindly reminded, Ye Tian will naturally take it to heart.
Although the identity of the Lord of Myriad Worlds has disappeared, it does not mean that Ye Tian's strength has decreased. Whether it is learning ability or physical strength, it seems that they are still up to the standard.
The Yan Emperor in front of him, with such coercion, is only a six-star immortal emperor. It is hard to imagine how powerful a ten-star Dacheng immortal emperor is.
Who dares to speak arbitrarily for eternity, who is in charge of ups and downs? Maybe when you reach that level, you can know the truth.
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yan prepared a place to stay for Ye Tian, and it must be said that it was indeed a treasured place of geomantic omen.
This is a mountain isolated from the world. Ye Tian practiced penance here for three days, but he didn't feel any changes.
In order to further clarify the confusion, Ye Tian walked down the hill, intending to ask Emperor Yan for advice.
The actions in the book are obscure and difficult to understand, and the characters are also quite ancient characters, neither pictographic, nor meaning, nor pretense.
There is no pattern at all, Ye Tian can only follow the action to follow the gourd, but it has no effect at all.
I never thought that Ye Tian's incident would spread like wildfire, and the city was full of uproar, rumors were raging, the crowd was dissatisfied with Emperor Yan's actions, and they went to the gate of the tower to ask for an explanation, what a huge scene.
"An outsider, or an unmarked vagrant, how can he get two pieces of Zukuli's equipment?!"
"My son took his life in exchange for the first-class merit, and he can only replace a piece of armor that is not of high quality. Why should an outsider take away two town treasures?!"
"Emperor Yan has long given up on his people and hasn't shown up for five years. How shameful and humiliating it is to show up to flatter an outsider whose spiritual power is disordered?!"
Ye Tian felt the murderous aura almost overflowing from the surroundings. Fortunately, Ye Tian was wearing a hat and black clothes so it was not easy to recognize.
If Ye Tian was recognized now, he might be burned to ashes by the anger of this group of people in an instant.
It is understood that a first-class merit requires the killing of a thousand enemies. After looking at the average strength, it seems that such protests are not surprising.
Finally, Emperor Yan couldn't bear the noise, so he ended the retreat ahead of schedule, declaring that the entire city of Yan could be heard by all his people: "Three days later, the seventh charge will be made, and the Muji reporter will act as the vanguard. With five hundred enemies and ten thousand! If you lose, you will die. Is there any objection to the victory?!"
After only an instant of reaction time, the whole city burst into applause.
Five hundred to ten thousand is completely asking for trouble.
Even with the strongest guards, the strongest priests, the strongest guards, the strongest travel soldiers, and the strongest vanguards, it is impossible to exaggerate so much.
"The outsiders will leave soon, and the rights and interests of the people will be guaranteed!" Such statements quickly swept through the city, and countless people began to look forward to the start of the war.
If there is no accident in the middle, Emperor Yan will use the power of three successes to safely send the "eyes of the sky" to the front line of the war to witness all this happening.
After Emperor Yan released his words, he once again left everyone's sight. The crowd also dispersed, leaving only Ye Tian who was meditating on the spot.
Five hundred to ten thousand, since everyone thinks that Ye Tian has no chance of winning, why does no one feel sorry for those 499 people?
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The so-called 499 people may not be real "human beings".
It is very likely that only Ye Tian and 499 puppets will actually play.
Emperor Yan had already retreated, and Ye Tian wanted to visit again but was declined.
What was unexpected was that Emperor Yan still had a second hand. He seemed to have known that Ye Tian would visit again, so he asked the guards to send an ancient text interpretation.
In just an hour, Ye Tian thoroughly understood all the interpretations of the ancient prose, and his terrifying learning ability was manifested at this moment.
It's just that this is a castrated version of the ancient text, and some of the ancient text is still missing, but you only need to connect the upper and lower interpretations, and you can basically make a guess.
Returning to the mountain where he was isolated from the world again, Ye Tian tried the "Extremely Cold Divine Fire Jue" for the second time.
This time I experienced a completely different feeling. At first, my whole body warmed up, but after reaching a certain temperature, it dropped rapidly.
The fall again and again kept impacting Ye Tian's body, but Ye Tian's body was so strong that the mere first weight could not hurt him at all.
It seems that the Lord of Myriad Realms is not in vain. If such a temperature is normal, he might have been turned into ashes long ago.
Chapter 1203 Extreme Cold Army
Time was running out, and Ye Tian practiced day and night for three days, and the results he got were not ideal.
In fact, the real results are extremely terrifying. If Emperor Yan understands this speed of cultivation, he will definitely offer Ye Tian as a divine beast.
In just three days, the first layer of the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Jue has been cultivated, and there may be some flaws. It can't be said that it is perfect, but it is already very scary.
In fact, even Ye Tian could practice successfully without any warning, enough to catch Emperor Yan off guard.
This is all due to Ye Tian's own extraordinary physique, even such a desperate temperature is just like drizzle on his body.
It seems that nothingness took something away and left something behind.
On the day of the 6th day of the 500th year of the Chaos Calendar, crowds of people crowded in front of the Emperor Yan City Tower, and countless people came to this place, waiting for the opening of the Eye of Heaven.
All the people present here are at the level of true immortals, and even ordinary mortals can reach this level. The power system in this world can be imagined.
Ye Tian's guess is very accurate. The front line of the war is never real people, but puppets like death squads.
The role of these puppets is to defeat the enemy's front row guards, or to explore the enemy's situation, and their combat capabilities are not very good.
Similarly, the front row army of the extremely cold side is also a puppet, and the number far exceeds that of Ye Tian's side.
After all, Ye Tian is an independent team, and no one will rescue them whether they are dead or alive.
After understanding the situation, Ye Tian smiled lightly. In this way, perhaps only a thousand people really need to be dealt with.
Whether or not the great power of turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain can gain a foothold in this place is a question.
Even Ye Tian himself doesn't know how powerful this so-called "Extremely Cold Divine Fire Art" is, enough to be rated as the "Sacred Fire" above Karmic Fire and the number one fire in the world?
The reincarnation sword, at the moment, is showing yellow, which represents perseverance, yearning, and it is also the weakest color.
Even with the weakest color, Ye Tian felt its strength, it was as strong as the handy weapon he used before, very handy.
War is ruthless and people have love. Although the two sides have been fighting for years, they are not fighting in a chaotic manner, and a system has basically been formed.
And looking at the friendship between the ancestors of the two sides, the war will only start when the gong is sounded, but the night attack is not necessary.
With the sound of gongs and drums, the stormtroopers of both sides rushed forward immediately, leaving only Ye Tianchu standing on the spot.
Tianyan has already locked onto Ye Tian's body, no matter how he moves, he can keep up with the fastest speed, but at this moment Ye Tian simply does not move.
"This guy has stage fright? Is this the unmarked bastard?!"
"If he chooses to escape back, I will definitely beat this kid to death!"
"Disgusting guy, stage fright is the most disgusting thing, and he doesn't take his comrades seriously!"
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Before the two sides fought, Ye Tian had already been scolded bloody, but Ye Tian didn't know what happened here.
Ye Tian has never been stage-frightened. Even though he has shrunk to an inch and cannot use it, his speed is still frighteningly fast.
Ye Tian was still able to move freely when he was carrying several Tianyuan on his back. Now that he was out of Tianyuan, his muscles and bones were greatly relaxed.
What's more, I have the innate ability to fly with the sword, and I don't even need any method to practice, and I can bond with the sword.
Finally, at the moment when the stormtroopers of the two sides were about to collide, Ye Tian stood on the sword, and arrived at the main battlefield of this war in just an instant.
It seems fast to others, but Ye Tian feels that it is still too slow. Compared with shrinking to an inch, this speed is completely like a turtle crawling.
In fact, even Emperor Yan hesitated for a second, and the sky eyes injected with triple skill hadn't caught up with Ye Tian immediately.
Terrible, terrific, the man flying with his sword above the main battlefield instantly left another impression on Emperor Yan.
With the sword coming out and the sword falling, Ye Tian's swordsmanship seems to be chaotic, but in fact it has hidden secrets, and it is daunting to have both defense and defense.
"This is... the Sword Art of Reincarnation?" Emperor Yan's eyes were full of hope, the sword technique in front of him was so familiar, it was almost the same as her back then.
There is no doubt that Ye Tian tested this sword technique in this battle. Although it is strong enough, he has only learned superficially after all, and he will still be attacked by the enemy's advance soldiers.
I don't know if it's because of the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art, but Ye Tian didn't even feel the pain, instead he changed his sword technique, and his sword energy was criss-crossing.
At this time, Ye Tian was only using the simplest sword technique, although it was the simplest, it was also the sword technique that Ye Tian had practiced to the extreme.
With every swing and chop, the strength is perfectly grasped, and the movements are not sloppy at all. Not only is it very ornamental, but the effect is also powerful and outrageous.
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"Did you know? The sword is also alive. People and swords are connected, and swords are connected to people. That kind of sword dance is the most perfect." Her voice echoed in Emperor Yan's ears, and countless memories hooked his heart.
Emperor Yan, who is the lord of a country, watched Ye Tian's sword dance, but tears kept flowing.
"What's going on...? Obviously this kind of physique doesn't have bodily fluids..." Emperor Yan murmured, his eyes darkened.
With the surge in the number of people around, Ye Tian didn't need to preserve his strength. Although it seemed that there was only one skill, it was also his trump card.
The Extreme Cold Divine Fire Jue can be bestowed on people, things, heaven and earth, and nothingness.
Ye Tian chose to bestow the sword body, and the Samsara sword body was surrounded by blue flames at this moment, making it indistinct for people to see clearly.
It is precisely this way that a surprise victory can be achieved. This time, Ye Tian fully realized the power of this tactic. Although the first practice was only Karmic Fire, the strength is already here.
All it takes is a light stroke of the sword, and when the blade of the sword touches the blood of the enemy, it will instantly freeze the blood and then disintegrate.
Even if it does not touch the blood, if it hits the body, karmic fire will adhere to it, sweeping the whole body in an instant, and finally dying of pain.
"It's a cruel technique..." Ye Tian muttered, but his hands didn't stop.
There were too many people, and the laws of the world were different, so Ye Tian's aura naturally became unstable very quickly, and the situation of losing strength gradually appeared.
The Samsara Sword never existed as a single sword, each color represented its ability.
Black is ruthless, red is bloodthirsty, and yellow is resolute.
Every time he slashes, a steady stream of power will be injected into Ye Tian's body. Although it is not much, it is enough to maintain the status quo.
"Han Lord! The enemy army seems to have sent foreign aid, but they are alone against thousands. Do you want to send the vanguard Xu Xiaohuai?"
"Oh?" Lord Han smiled playfully, "Let him go and have a look, just to taste the taste of a strong man."